What should I do if the big guy likes the villain

Chapter 221 This Woman Is Absolutely Gorgeous (12)

Chu Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Lian come in quickly—why do you want to come today? No one saw it?"

Shi Feng shook his head, his voice was like lake water sprinkled with moonlight, calm and unwavering, as soft as the ripples from seeing his sweetheart through a few laps: "I'm very careful, I didn't see anyone."

The candlelight in the hall was not bright, but it just reflected warmth on people's faces.

"Liang Heng's birthday will be in a month. This is his first birthday after succeeding to the throne. You need to think about it." Chu Chengfeng cut to the chase.

"Will Baihua give you inspiration?" Chu Chengfeng smiled inexplicably as he said that.

Shi Feng lowered his eyes and spoke softly: "No."

"Can you hold a sword?" Chu Chengfeng asked suddenly.

Of course Shi Feng shook his head.

Chu Chengfeng smiled and said, "I'll teach you, and then you will be able to amaze everyone with your sword dance."

Shi Feng: "..."

Liang Heng has persecution paranoia, and there is a woman who can hold a sword by her side, so why not be on guard every day?

Chu Chengfeng's idea of ​​wanting to surprise her was clever but was misunderstood by cleverness.

Shi Feng glanced at Chu Chengfeng's complacent expression, pursed his lips and said, "Lian Huan is weak and can't hold a sword."

Chu Chengfeng frowned, a good sword is indeed heavier, and a good sword must be used for sword dancing.

The sliver of affection he had just had for her faded away in an instant.

"Forget it, Your Highness, don't worry about me. Lian Huan came here just to see His Highness, but now he won't bother His Highness." Shi Feng glanced at his disappointed expression, lowered his head sadly, and bowed his body, Turn around and leave.

Chu Chengfeng opened his lips, and then closed them tightly.

Shi Feng's face-scanning has been completed, making Chu Chengfeng feel that she is still the same her and will not be out of control, even if the goal has been accomplished.

When Shi Feng was still sad just now, the corners of his lips evoked a bright smile, and the moles at the end of his eyes were like black spots that were inadvertently stained on bright red poppies, shrinking slightly, filling the whole night into it.

A month passed in a calm state, Liang Heng didn't come to the harem very often, and the courtiers made countless memorials about the heir because of this, but he turned a deaf ear to it.

It is also because of this that the battle in the harem is far less intense than the TV series, and the friendship with the emperor may not be as strong as the friendship with any sister in the harem.

But everyone prepared carefully for Liang Heng's birthday, everyone wanted to make a big splash.

On July [-]th, there was a lot of dew on the grass and trees, and there was a slight chill in the morning.

There are lights and festoons everywhere in the palace, and there is a lot of people coming and going.

Shi Feng was standing in front of the stone steps in a red dress, raised his eyes and landed on the red silk fluttering on the corners of the eaves.

The girl took a look at it and said with a smile: "Maybe it was misplaced, how could anyone hang the red silk on the corner of the hook?"

"Yes." Shi Feng said lightly, the red silk was like a flag waving in the wind, the strong color matched her perfectly.

"Chu Meiren, Concubine Xu Gui is here." A court lady reported.

When Shi Feng turned around, Xu Yanran was walking forward. She was wearing a crimson dress with a very unique neckline, like a snowflake-shaped brooch.

The whole person looks very gentle and dignified.

"The ceremony will be waived," Xu Yanran interrupted with a slight smile when she saw Shi Feng leaning over, "The banquet is about to start, let's go together."

"Okay." Shi Feng nodded.

This time she didn't have a mole, but Xu Yanran seemed to have forgotten it, neither surprised nor puzzled, even peaceful.

When looking at her, it was a kind of rare softness and normality.

When he turned around, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the bound red silk, paused for a moment, then lowered his eyes and left.

　wait, bow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)